Description: This man wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are red.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mozikth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Mozikth was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Mozikth reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp. White opal (1600 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his lavender fur to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fragrant grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fragrant. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His brass crest is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Fax is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Blue quartz (9 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Amber (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lone embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Lone and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp.